theoneandonlyworm: March 2014

WARM BED

By Darrell R. Jones

Reina woke up in the warm bed and for a moment was blinded by the sunlight coming through the windows near the bed. She turned over and saw Jordan sleeping awkwardly like he always did, but one of his outstretched arms had somehow found its way around her waist and was holding her close. She wasn’t sure when he came to bed last night but after waking up at two a.m. and turning off the TV, she begged for him to finish his work and come to bed. Knowing him he probably still stayed up for another half hour or so. She couldn’t blame him. He was a night owl. She tried to wait up for him, watching TV and eating ice cream, she dozed off at some point and awoke again to the sounds of birds chirping outside and next to a man she wouldn’t mind waking up to every morning for the rest of her life.

In fact she demanded it. She hated waking up in the morning and her husband wasn’t beside her. It would usually be due to him working on his writing so late that he’d fall asleep at his desk in his study or the few times he went out and stayed out all night. These times were rare though and she didn’t hold it against him. She was just very happy to see him, lying next to her, still sleep with his lips slightly parted and his chest rising and falling with each breath. She could really sit and stare at him all day if she wanted to. He’d sometimes wake up to her watching him and say,

“What’chu starin’ at weirdo?” Jordan mumbled and Reina laughed when he pulled the covers over his head.

“You!” Her whisper traveled through their blankets and Jordan grunted back. “I can’t stare at you?”

Jordan grunted again, “Don’t you gotta go to work?”

“It’s Saturday dummy.”

He grunted again.

“What time did you come to bed?” She sat up on her elbows, cupping her face with her hands after pulling the cover from Jordan’s face; he snored in response. “Jordan? Did you really just fall back asleep?”

He grunted and turned over, “What time is it?”

“7:30.”

He moaned and grunted, “It’s too early.”

Reina smiled and turned him back over, climbing on top of him. “No it’s not. You want me to go make breakfast?”

“Too early.”

She laid her head on his chest and made circles on his abdomen with her index finger. “What time did you come to bed?”

“Don’t remember.”

“Get any work done?”

“Yeah.” He sighed deeply. “Then I watched some anime for an hour.”

She laughed and sat up, kissing his chest and then his lips. He put his arms around her and kissed her forehead.

It was like a dream. Some kind of fantasy you hear about in those romance books or movies. Reina stared at him again for a moment longer just enjoying the view as Jordan dozed off back to sleep. She would’ve let him too, if not for feeling his morning wood pressed against her inner thigh. Her mind flooded with wicked and naughty thoughts but she remained still and motionless, waiting for her husband to slip deeper into his sleep. Jordan was a heavy sleeper. Once he was out you could march a band with an elephant through their bedroom and he’d sleep right through it; then try and say he heard it in the morning.

Reina lay patiently waiting for the right moment to hatch her mischievous plan. When his breathing slowed and he didn’t answer to her whispering his name, she knew the time to attack was now. Very slowly, she slid from on top of him and moved to his side. He moved and reached for her, but she dodged his hands and waited for him to settle. Once he did, she very gently began slipping her right hand into his sweat pants and found his swollen cock. She started slowly squeezing and stroking his head which caused him to move and she stopped. After a few seconds, she started again, faster and harder now and his breathing picked up. Tired of not being able to see Jordan’s rock hard dick, she pulled it out gently and cursed at the sight of it. It was so big and so beautiful. It made her mouth water. Both of them.

She took his shaft in her hand and stood his long dick up to once again curse at its magnificent length. She was rushing her plans but she couldn’t take it any longer. She had to put her mouth on it. She wrapped her lips around his head and ran her tongue under his ridges. When he moaned, she stopped and pulled her mouth away, leaving his cock slick with her saliva. The coating made it look that much more appetizing as she used it to work Jordan’s full length. His breathing matched her pace and slowly sped up with each up and down motion. He moaned again but still remained fast asleep. Reina smiled with a sinister grin and put both hands on him, stroking him. When he started to dry, she spit on him and used it as lubrication; jacking his dick off with much gusto. It was a feast for the eyes and Reina found her playing with pussy while she watched his dick throb and felt his heart beat through the veiny thick rod. She went down again and sucked him slowly, deep throating him to the point where she could lick his balls with him still in her mouth.

When she pulled away to catch her breath, she left his lap soaked with saliva and spit; messy wasn’t even the word. She wiped her mouth and laughed at the joy of being able to do this and not wake up her husband. His breathing had picked up and he was downright panting, but he still remained asleep somehow; or was a very good actor. But if Jordan really was awake, he would’ve said something He never could just sit still and enjoy a blowjob. He had to grab something or spank something or suck something or lick something. She loved all that as much as he did, but sometimes Reina just wanted to suck some dick and that’s it. She loved the way it felt when he would slide in and out of her mouth, her tongue latching on to him, trying to pull him back in like she’d never taste it again. She loved sucking her husband’s dick.

Though looking at it now made her kitty purr and fingering herself wasn’t enough. Her thin fingers weren’t filling her the way Jordan filled her. She climbed on top of him, stood over him squatting and teased herself by rubbing his tip against her clit. She looked down and watched it, cursing under her breath.

“What’chu doin’ now weirdo?” Jordan whispered and startled her, causing her to drop down and slam his cock inside her.

“Oooh fuck!” She laughed and looked up at him.

“You rapin’ me in my sleep?” Her husband asked; his eyes no more than slits.

“You don’t need to be scarin’ me sir.”

“I’m scarin’ you? You the one rapin’ me.” His voice was still thick with drowsiness. “How long you been molesting me?”

“Shh. It’s just a dream baby. Shh, it’s ok.”

“This ain’t no dream.”

Reina bit down on her tongue to keep from laughing. “Yes it is.”

“Well this is one hellova realistic dream.”

He tried to sit up and Reina pushed him back down. “No, stay right there. I’m not done yet.”

“Why didn’t you just wake me up?”

“I wanted to take advantage of you.” She slowly rocked on top of him, driving his stiff cock deep inside her.

“You don’t have to.” Jordan moaned and closed his eyes.

“I know. I still wanted to.”

Jordan blew her a kiss as he raised his hips and began a slow pumping motion. He matched her speed and let her control the tempo, only helping out when he saw fit. She started bouncing on him; her mouth hanging open as she gasped and moaned. Aside from the soft sounds coming from Reina, their bedroom was echoing the slapping sound her ass was making, each time she came down and her cheeks smacked his thighs. Jordan watched her, watched her body move and licked his lips staring at her though his sleepy eyes. The look on his face was so sexy Reina thought she could come just from looking at him. And she did. Her body shook, her head fell and she buried her face into the pillows as she screamed.

Once the sensation began to recede, she started to sit up when Jordan began pumping back harder. She dropped back down into the pillows and had to bite down on one; clawing at the sheets and blankets while her husband pounded into her giving her multiple orgasms.

“It’s good? It’s good?” Jordan whispered.

She nodded and felt his pace increase.

“Tell me then.”

She moaned and screamed, trying to say the words, but nothing could be understood.

“Tell me it’s good.”

“IT’S SO FUCKING GOOD!” She hit the bed with one hand and bit her lip; Jordan growling in response and continued pounding into her.

The orgasms just coming and Reina no longer could match her husband’s rhythm. She instead let him work her over while she begged for him to come. Pleaded for him to come. She couldn’t take it anymore. After what felt like twenty minutes, Jordan finally shouted that he was coming and she jumped off him; going down to catch her husband’s seed in her mouth and on her face. She sucked his head and continued jacking him off, trying to milk every last drop out of him as his body shook and jerked to her continued stimulation.

“Fuck! You so fuckin’ nasty!” Jordan growled, trying to pull away from her.

Reina nodded with her lips still wrapped around his dick and holding the base. Each time he tried to pull free or push her off, she slapped his hands away and sucked harder.

“FUCK! Reina! Let it go baby! Ain’t no more!” Jordan yelled, chills running through him accompanied by electricity that made his knees weak. “Stop!”

She shook her head and squeezed his shaft while playing with his balls. Finally she bid him mercy and freed his dick from her vise grip; it made a pop as it came from her mouth. Jordan fell back on the bed and put an arm over his face.

“Was it good?” Reina asked mockingly.

Her husband laughed, “I’ma whup yo ass.”

“Was it good?”

“Hell yeah it was.”